I spent my whole life pampering your innocence and loving self
I become crazy to get you back as I love you from core of my heart
I have to sacrifice all my dear ones because of this weeping heart
I search you in the recesses of my heart, memories crowd around me.
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The poet has weaved a narrative of a romantic longing for a beloved but the mystery unfolds in the end. It is the black money that has been portrayed as a beloved. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing. You are like my dream girl and always I think about your strength Lie down peacefully, my hard earned black money to escape pains.